Double Dragon Club

Leng Fei heard that there was something wrong in the West Palace, so he immediately put down his affairs and hurried over.

What caught his eyes was a mess, a large pool of blood glaringly dripped in the courtyard of the West Hall, and his lovely wife had already fallen to the ground covered in blood.

"lady!"

Leng Fei let out a wild roar, and rushed forward. He took his wife Shang Wen's body from Xiao Bi's arms, and when he saw the wound on the other's abdomen, he immediately looked up to the sky and cried bitterly.

Lin Ao staggered and stood aside, his expression was dull, and even his eyes became a little straight.

He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, seeing Leng Fei in such grief, his heart sank to the bottom.

The disciples of the Ssangyong Society who followed Leng Fei into the West Hall were also extremely indignant. They looked at Lin Ao who was standing aside with blood on his hands, and stepped forward and grabbed him without thinking.

"Master, Madam must have been killed by this person! If you don't kill him now, when will you wait?"

At this moment, Leng Fei calmed down a bit, and his eyes gradually turned to Lin Ao who was being sidelined.

"It's not me! I didn't harm her!" Lin Ao shook his head violently, he looked at Leng Fei anxiously and angrily, his voice was already hoarse.

Leng Fei wiped away his tears, stood up straight, he sighed, his eyes were complicated, obviously he didn't want to believe that Lin Ao killed Yan Liuyun, but he couldn't think of why Yan Liuyun was killed here , did she commit suicide?

But she was pregnant, and the wife who usually talked with him was full of tenderness and happiness, so what reason did she take the child to commit suicide? !

Suddenly a crying sound caught everyone's attention. It turned out that Xiaobi, Yan Liuyun's personal maid, was still crying.

Besides Lin Ao and the dead Yan Liuyun, Xiaobi was the third person present at that time, she must know the truth, Leng Fei picked up Yan Liuyun's body, walked to her side, and asked in a low voice, " Xiaobi, tell me, who killed Madam?"

"Yes, tell elder brother how your wife died!"

Lin Ao thought to himself that this girl is the only witness anyway, and now she is the only one who can clear her suspicions.

Xiao Bi glanced at Yan Liuyun's tragic death face, and cried even harder. She raised her head and looked at Lin Ao who was standing next to her, turned her head away, pointed at Lin Ao and said, "It was him, he was the one who caused the death. Madam! I saw him stab Madam to death with a knife!"

"Little bitch, how dare you talk nonsense?! Believe it or not, I killed you!"

In broad daylight, this person dared to frame him, Lin Ao raised his eyebrows and let out an angry roar, for a moment he forgot that he had recovered his internal energy, and with a wave of his arms, he threw the disciples who were escorting him to the side and coughed up blood.

Leng Fei first saw Lin Ao displaying his miraculous skills, he was still skeptical about Xiao Bi's words, but at this moment he was convinced that Lin Ao had murdered his wife.

He put down Yan Liuyun's body, his stern face flashed a chill.

"I really didn't expect that you would do anything to women and children. How innocent is my unborn child?!"

"No, I really didn't kill him, brother, you believe me once!"

Lin Ao stomped his feet and sighed helplessly.

He knows Leng Fei's bullish temper best. If the other party believes in one thing, even if he is full of mouths, he can't explain it clearly. Besides, now that the witnesses and material evidence point to him, and he has a bad record first, who would believe him? clean!

Sure enough, Leng Fei shook his head, but his expression became calmer. There was a cold light in his eyes, and bursts of misty cold air began to linger around his body, and his hair and the color of his pupils also began to gradually change. Ice silver, with frost flowers appearing on the palm.

"Lin Ao, since your internal strength has recovered, then I will have a fair fight with you."

After Leng Fei said this word by word, he stepped forward calmly. Every time he took a step, a puddle of frost would appear on the ground.

Seeing Leng Fei being so decisive, Lin Ao knew that the other party would not believe in him anymore. He laughed wildly several times in despair, shook his sleeves, and a burst of red light and hot air burst from his body. Lin Ao, who had reached a desperate situation, had no choice but to He used the most profound "flaming sun to cover the sun" of the Yanyang magic skill.

"Okay, since you have also practiced the last level of Xuanyin Divine Art, big brother, you and I can be regarded as rivals today! Then I will fight you fairly!"

Lin Ao's eyes turned red, the veins on the back of his hand burst out, and he swung his palm at Leng Fei first.

In the west hall, masters duel, tree trunks were broken, tables and stools burst, and the places where Leng Fei and Lin Ao passed were either frost or scorching. Others in the Double Dragon Club had already protected Yan Liu Yun's body was far away from here, not daring to approach.

Although both of them have mastered unique skills and have equal internal strength, Lin Ao's leg injury is still unhealed, and his agility is far from what it used to be. He is most afraid of deviation when he is a master. Opponent, but he insisted on fighting Leng Fei for hundreds of moves with the hard-to-express anger in his heart.

Leng Fei also saw that Lin Ao's right leg was his weak point, but he was always upright, even when he was avenging his wife, he still didn't want to take advantage of others' danger, so he mostly avoided Lin Ao's injured leg when he shot.

Lin Ao blocked Leng Fei's blow again, and gradually became unable to do what he wanted. His right leg was severely disabled, and it usually hurts when he walks a lot. After a while he couldn't move his right leg.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Fei swung his palm again, and the cold air hit his face. Lin Ao was about to dodge, when suddenly his right leg fell, and his figure was much slower, and his vitals were exposed to Leng Fei's palm.

However, the heavy blow that Lin Ao expected did not fall. He turned his head and saw that Leng Fei's face was ashen as ice, but the palm he held did not fall in mid-air.

Momentary intolerance is only temporary after all, how can the hatred of killing his wife not be repaid?

Lin Ao figured this out for Leng Fei. He smiled and said, "I really can't dodge your palm, so I've lost! Well, since my hands, Lin Ao, are already covered in blood, no matter how much The lives of your mother-in-law and your child are fine! If you have a grudge, revenge, if you have a grudge, revenge, Leng Fei, do it!"

After saying this, Lin Ao let go of the Yan Yang Qi that was spreading all over his body. He slumped lazily on the ground, half-closed his eyes, and looked at Leng Fei with a half-smile, waiting for him to kill him.

"Did you really kill Liuyun?" Leng Fei was full of sadness.

Lin Ao saw that he was already so sad. If he said that Yan Liuyun was not killed by him, or said what Yan Liuyun said before he died, how could Leng Fei bear such a blow?

The reason why Yan Liuyun committed suicide was not because he misunderstood that the person Leng Fei loved was himself!

It's funny, it's funny, in fact, only he himself knows that Leng Fei is just using himself to vent his desire, there can be talk of love there.

Thinking of this sadly, Lin Ao was even more hopeless. He nodded wearily, his face full of indifference.

"I killed her, I thought you would like me after killing her..."

With a roar beside his ear, Lin Ao was slapped hard on the face. Before he could react, several bursts of bitter cold air had penetrated into his limbs and bones along Leng Fei's fingertips, causing him to feel pain all over his body. stabbed, unable to move.